Release Me

I'm so so guilty

Of not letting my fans see the real me

I'm so so guilty

Of lying about the things that I get up to on the weekly

Like calling hoes to come please me

When I’m spending most of my time

With the woman I love deeply

Gang gang barely see me

I’m at the house in yesterday’s fit

Taking it easy release me

Brooklyn Nine Nine

Season 8 final episode

Won't finish itself bitch release me

I’m trying to get on my grown man shit

So "think & grow rich" is no good on the shelf bitch release me

I’m trying to leave this microphone wet and make my best album yet

With no regrets bitch release me

And i just made the meanest fried chicken in the muthafucking world

Let me eat bitch release me

Fingers looking greasy

Ahh shit!

Ey who’s that?

Yo!

Wayaseh?

Come on and sit down man if you're sitting down dawg

This shit feel good man

You know

You feel me

You smell me

Allow me to reintroduce myself

If you’ll allow me to be me and not reduce myself

I’m religious, I’m a geek and I’m a sucker for love

You’ll never guess from how I act up when I’m up in the club

I got knives in my back

I’ve got grudge in my blood

Anger issues

Punch the wall until my knuckles are numb

Got famous young

Wasn’t ready for ya’ll to meet me

So don’t hold me to nothing I said before

Please release me

My old pictures circling the net

With people, I’m tryna forget

We not friends bitch release me

We was cool back in the days

But then we went our separate ways

And I don't have to go in-depth bitch release me

I’m tryna make a business out my name

Fuck a chain

I got bills up to my neck bitch release me

Mercedes just sent a brand new whip

And I aint even drove that mother fucker yet

Bitch release me

That shit's looking squeeky!

Awww shit!